He says: Love is complicated.
She says: Love hurts.
My definition of love: Love suffers long. Love is kind; it is not jealous. Love does not brag and is not puffed up; It is not provoked and does not take account of evil. It covers all things, believes all things, hope all things and endures all things. Love never falls away.
old pic of mine; taken last year. :)
Xoxo,
hilda milda ♥
hilda milda ♥
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